Ren Tian looked at Zhu Gangli.

It can be said that among the original five-person group of scholars, Zhu Gangli was the most wisest. After all, he was the Grand Marshal of Tianpeng and a disciple of Master Xuandu.

But if fate is bumpy, Zhu Gangli is probably the most miserable among the few people. Not only does he become a pig, he is just an envoy in the end, not even a Bodhisattva.

"Zhu Gangli, your original conspiracy between Master Xuandu and Jade Emperor has led to the fact that you have turned into a pig's fetus. As a master, you can agree to this catastrophe, so that you can get revenge and revenge in this catastrophe!"

Zhu Gangli's body shook.

"The disciple's current master is only the destiny Heavenly Lord, so it's better not to mention the mystery!!"

A hint of hatred flashed in Zhu Gangli's eyes.

Before joining the master's sect, Zhu Gangli, who became a pig's fetus, had experienced hardships and tortures. In the end, it was as Master Xuandu and the Jade Emperor who conspired together.

Ren Tian nodded.

"Okay, now you are all quasi-saints, and you can't make any progress in your cultivation in a short period of time, so you can move freely in the prehistoric world."

"Tang Sanzang, you can prepare for the disaster in three days to beat the tiger Tathagata!"

"Abide by the order~ Master"

Everyone bowed!

.........

The other side.

Lingshan Daleiyin Temple.

The sound of Sanskrit surrounds the earth, golden lotus surging.

It turned out that the Buddha's Tathagata was using the fortune of the Western Buddha Kingdom to heal his wounds.

Although Cundi has no conscience and does not use heavenly and earth treasures to directly restore the Tathagata's injuries, Tathagata used his luck to recover quickly, and he did not stop him. After all, if he could not even give up his luck at all, the hearts of other Buddhist disciples will be cold. If the people's hearts are dispersed, it will be difficult to lead the team.

"Huh~"

A large amount of luck was transformed into Buddha's power and entered the body of the Tathagata. The uneven Buddha's relics on the top of their heads looked really funny.

"The Buddhist fortune has been weakened too much now. If you want your cultivation to return to your heyday, you may not be able to do it even if the catastrophe is over."

Tathagata suddenly opened his eyes and sighed a long sigh.

Of course, he also knew that his master, Master Cunti, actually had two acquired spiritual roots that could repair the injuries. Unfortunately, Master Master did not mention it, so he naturally couldn't bear to give it to him.

"Oh, I don't know how the Tang Empire is now. Logically speaking, the two saints and masters of Buddhism should have destroyed the Tang Empire long ago."

"Why, I haven't received any news? Master Master and Master Guizhi seem to have no movement?"

A deep sense of doubt emerged in the Tathagata's heart.

Since he lost five Buddha relics again on Kunlun Mountain last time, he has been severely injured and has been in seclusion in the Western Buddhist Kingdom to recover from his injuries.

Therefore, the Tathagata, who can no longer deduce the secrets of heaven, is completely unaware of any situation. He still does not know that the situation in the prehistoric world has changed and that the two Western saints have already withered.

Sudden!

An inexplicable feeling of boredom emerged in the Tathagata's heart.

His brows kept beating, as if something terrifying was about to happen. This feeling in the dark made Tathagata feel extremely uneasy.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it so uneasy in my heart? Is there something big happening to the point of counting on the piecemeal?"

Tathagata frowned and murmured softly.

Although the chaotic secrets of heaven are now impossible to deduce, they are still a peak quasi-saint, and can still generate a sense of crisis.

With this feeling of uneasiness, Tathagata continued to use Buddhist luck to repair his own injuries. This time, his injury was too serious and even vaguely damaged his own foundation.

Such injuries are very unfavorable for him who intends to plan the opportunity to become a saint after a disaster. Even if Master Cunti gives Hongmeng purple energy, the chance of becoming a saint will be greatly reduced.

that's all!

Time comes three days later.

.....

Lingshan.

The originally prosperous Lingshan Mountain is still prosperous now, but their faces no longer have the expression they usually have on their usual reincarnation of the Virgin Mary.

Originally, the West was extremely barren. Not to mention the treasures of heaven and earth, even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely thin. Almost everyone relied on the power of faith and the huge fortune of the West to practice.

Now the power of faith is still there, but the luck is at least half less than before. In addition, the news of the rebellious Heavenly Lord of the Tang Empire defeating the three saints has spread throughout the prehistoric world, which made these Buddhist disciples feel desperate.

Sudden!

"Tathagata Buddha!!"

A huge sound seemed to appear from the sky, or from all directions.

The monks and messengers, Buddha, couldn't help but look up into the sky.

I saw a man holding a scepter in his left hand and a scripture in his right hand floating above Lingshan Mountain. The aura emitted from his body made everyone feel a fatal threat.

This feeling was like they had become a little white rabbit at this moment, and the figure in the air was a tiger. Perhaps it was possible to scare them to death with just a roar.

"Hiss~ Is it a golden cicada?"

"who?"

"Look, it's Jin Chanzi flying above Lingshan."

"The bold golden cicadazi is actually flying above Lingshan. What crime should I commit if I know the law is broken?"

After someone's prompt, a Buddha on Lingshan also discovered that the person flying in the air exuding a dangerous aura was actually Jin Chanzi.

This was like a blowout. If it were an outsider, perhaps the people in Lingshan would not dare to speak. If it was just a good person like Jin Chanzi, there would be no problem.

"Jin Chanzi, you are stumped to ride on the head of Lingshan Mountain. Do you know that the Buddha is now in seclusion in the Buddha's Kingdom of Lingshan Mountain?"

"Don't you get out of here!"

"I think this Jin Chanzi has defected to the Tang Empire. I heard that the Tang Empire has a mysterious leader, and maybe it is this Jin Chanzi!"

....

Tang Sanzang had a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. He only felt extremely disgusted when he listened to the words of a person on Lingshan.

"Noisy!"

"Three burial methods, bury the sky!"

Rumble ~

The entire Lingshan sky seemed to have suffered some huge damage at this moment, making waves of roars. Then the color of the entire sky dimmed and eventually turned into nothingness.

This kind of nothingness does not mean the color of darkness, but the kind of nothingness that does not even exist in darkness.

To give a simple example, if you close your left eye first and then open your right eye, the picture in your left eye will feel a faint feeling of nothingness.

"Hiss~"

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's Jin Chanzi who took action."
Chapter completed!